neko

I see this has been unused for a while. If anyone's interested we should restart it?

*scowls darkly*

Lucy Green The familiar gaze of Kaylei meets my eyes as I walk into the office. I smirk as his eyes roam over my face and the dried blood and ...

I frown, jealousy surging through me as another guy - Frank or Finn or something - barges in and starts talking to Alissa. "Oi. Excuse me mate, she was talking ...

I can't help but stare at the figure in front of me. Not quite the one I was looking for, but a familiar face nonetheless. The princess looks around nervously, ...

Jet My initial thought on the inn was how friendly it looked. But knowing my luck there would probably be something, just one thing that made me want to leave. ...

Martel Wincing, I look over at the person whom I just collided with, irritation rising in my mind. A cloaked figure, also on the ground, sits, slightly sprawled in front ...

In a single motion I move up next to the cart and swing open the door, letting my blade dance between my fingers. "Hello there!" I say cheerfull to the ...

I stalk through the city, tracing the cold metal on the handle of my sword and hitching my bow further onto my back. My cloak covers my face and from ...

"CHARLIE!" I finally manage to blurt out, feeling my face redden. "I mean m-my name is Charlie. We sat next each other on the bus last year!" I stammer, remembering ...

Cool beans. My character is a guy. Who likes Alisa. Hope that's cool? Charlie I look up as the door clatters open and two girls rush in. Hannah. And..... Alisa. ...

I'm not quite sure, but I'm assuming both Alisa and Hannah are girls? Also, are you RPing Hannah as well as Alisa or is that open? I'm interested in this ...

I casually move closer to the cart, trying to look inside while remaining inconspicuous. I slide the hidden blade from my sleeve and into my right hand, slowly moveng closer. ...

As the figure moves with the cart, so do I, putting on an act of wandering aimlessly through the street, watching the figure out of the corner of my eye. ...

Jet I pull the cowl of my dull red cloak lower over my eys and block out the irritating sounds of everyone else, concentrating on the first and foremost thing ...